Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 374: Leave your memory to me

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Gilbert finally realized the true meaning of the words of the mage from the starry sky... No matter which **** their world originally belonged to, it must not be Bi Suoziya.

Moreover, the disdain in the mage's tone is very obvious.

This can only prove that it is the 'great' goddess who made the world what it is now.

And their real world lords have either completely fallen, or are left with only a dying breath.

Then Gilbert quickly made a judgment: it must have been rattled.

Otherwise, the obviously powerful mage in front of him wouldn't suddenly find ordinary people like them, especially him, who was about to die.

"You, looking for me, is there anything I can do?" Gilbert asked hesitantly, "Although I don't care about the Tower of the Black Misty, I still care about the Hynarson family."

He didn't dare to say more, but in fact he expressed his intention clearly... He didn't care that Hill used him to deal with the Tower of Black Enthusiasm, or even the Tower of Sea, but he was worried that if Hill failed, Heiner would The Erson family will follow in the footsteps of the tower of defense.

Having lost his homeland once, Gilbert is really sensitive about this aspect, and he reacted as soon as he mentioned it.

"I want to visit the Tower of Seattle." Hill said frankly.

The timing of his arrival is either good or bad... He originally planned to be Gilbert's grandfather, or directly pretend to be him after the unlucky child died, but unfortunately he came across this embarrassing moment.

It's impossible for him to kill and set fire to such a trivial matter, but he can't do it to restore Gilbert.

If Gilbert really continues to consume his vitality and soul, he can actually last for 20 years... In particular, it is impossible for a mage to not feel that there is a problem with his soul, but Gilbert is completely not give a **** about.

Even though he felt something was wrong with him, Hill didn't directly mention the issue of soul damage after he came out, but only said that his soul power couldn't support him to become a necromancer.

In fact, these words prove that Gilbert's soul is damaged... Necromancer is the best job change, and apprentices can do it.

Only people with damaged souls cannot ignite their own soul fire.

However, Gilbert asked something that shocked even Hill.

Hill has never seen this ability to connect with the power of the Styx due to soul shocks and accidents in so many worlds.

Yes, dead souls can only be recorded by those marked by Styx.

And the connection between this world and the River Styx has long been intercepted by Asmodeus... All souls will directly fall into the soul pool belonging to a certain devil.

It stands to reason that it should be Bisuo Zeya, but she has not been resurrected, so it should be the exclusive pool of the Lord of Hell.

With his power, it is still very easy to cut off the connection between a world and Styx.

But it seems not so thorough.

At least Gilbert was actually marked by Styx with his messy efforts.

Therefore, even if Gilbert dies, Hill can't go around the River Styx to keep his soul... It's not impossible, but as a natural mage, Hill is easily unwilling to violate his principles with faith.

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This is not the same thing as getting a soul from the devil's pool of souls.

Although Styx doesn't seem to respond to those guys who take people from him, it's not really there... Otherwise, the gods wouldn't have brought their marked souls into Styx before they reached Styx. own kingdom of God.

The gods are still afraid of the curse that the devil is not afraid of.

And most of the gods of death in the world are basically the spokespersons of Styx... and as long as it is a regular **** of death, the first task is to win back the soul for Styx.

Gilbert may also be the only soul marked by Styx in this closed world, so Hill can't touch it!

Hill felt that Styx would never be reconciled to being cut off by external forces, and his own soul was taken away by the devil... This is the whole world.

So, he couldn't help but feel a little confused: "You look like this, it's better to give up early."

Gilbert was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized... If his soul would still be taken away and swallowed by that so-called goddess, this seemingly upright mage would not say so.

"I..."

"Although I don't know if that person has done anything wrong, you'd better not mention it before you leave." Hill cut off his words, "The isolation circle I added can only ensure that the ears of mortals can't get in. .”

Gilbert was stunned: "Is there something wrong with the arrangement in front of me?"

Hill floated onto a round carpet: "In the floor tiles below, a very delicate miniature formation is placed, which is of the type controlled from a long distance. Your words will not be transmitted directly, but the other side wants to When you listen, you can still hear it.”

Gilbert frowned... Although he was so weak that only a piece of skin was left, his skin was still tight because the power of the elements had been moisturizing his body, so his face hadn't been seen for a long time. It feels too wrinkled.

After feeling the wrinkle between his brows, Gilbert himself was surprised, it turned out that he could squeeze out a little wrinkle!

Then he gritted his teeth and thought about what he was doing during the only few times when the isolation was fully open... When his parents passed away, he cried "I can't save you, I'm a waste" and broke down crying, because his body Almost unable to support himself, he counted his own resources, cursed fate, and arranged for Ulrich to handle some family affairs.

Although for other mages, the resources and some of his arrangements for Ulrich are still worth paying attention to, but for the person who arranged the floor tiles, there is no need to care.

Of course Gilbert knew who did this... He once thought he was a teacher who cared so much about him.

He has always been cautious in doing things. After outsiders came to his side tower, he would check it carefully.

But when Fritz Root came to see his poor student in person before his retreat, Gilbert was really moved, and didn't even think about what the other party was here for.

At that time, he hadn't made these curtains yet!

No wonder...... Gilbert smiled coldly as he thought about Lute who hadn't paid much attention to him after that.

After confirming that Gilbert was indeed worthless, Root completely gave up on him!

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Gilbert completely let go of his last memory of the Tower of Black Mischief... For so many years, although this tower has trapped him, it has also sheltered him.

Especially Lute, without his harsh words, Gilbert would never have such a clean life in this magic tower where the sun is setting and people are distracted, so Gilbert still has a little bit of respect for the archmage. Gratitude... After all, he is a student who really has no future, and the other party is too lazy to teach him, and Gilbert can understand.

But this floor tile completely broke the temperatureless warmth he created for himself.

"Man, as expected, there is nothing to rely on except yourself." Gilbert murmured.

Hill looked at him inexplicably.

When Gilbert entered the Tower of Black Misty, didn't he know what the opponent's purpose was?

That must be all means will come out!

Black face, white face, suppressing Huairou, they must come together.

How does it sound like, does this kid still believe it?

Well... Also, since he would make that kind of sacrifice for the sake of his family, his heart is always a little soft.

But Hill knows that he is not qualified to criticize others. He can live a good and healthy life until now, thanks to the surround sound of natural consciousness all year round.

Gilbert cheered up: "But, if he happens to be using this monitor, then... can't hear anything~IndoMTL.com~ will also cause a little..."

Hill waved his hand, and the runes of the magic circle slowly emerged on the innermost curtain that just excluded the carpet.

Gilbert looked over in surprise: Is this the master of the magic circle?

With a wave of his hand, the magic circle made by an official mage can display runes. He really hasn't seen it before!

That's something that takes a lot of materials and lengthy incantations to do!

Then he couldn't help but widen his eyes... The runes are being modified.

When the magic circle is still in use, it is directly modified!

Is this something humans can do?

Gilbert couldn't help but tilted his head... I'm afraid this isn't Bi Suoziya's god-enemy coming?

"Your runes are not very standard, that's why there are loopholes." Hill explained softly, "Otherwise, as long as there is this layer, it can block the monitoring circle.

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Although that thing is delicate, it is not particularly powerful. "

"It was when I first became a mage." Gilbert smiled wryly, "That person doesn't pay much attention to it, but just doesn't want to give up a little chance."

Hill nodded suddenly: It really is his teacher.

He just said it! Even if he really had some affection for this student in the end, it was impossible for him to have sincerity towards Gilbert in the beginning.

"But if I die now, what will Russell and the others do?" Gilbert finally turned to the topic.

"Leave your memory to me." Hill smiled, "It's very private, you're sure no one else will know, no need.

But as long as there is a memory known to anyone other than you, it must be left to me. "